“Because I was an Avatar, see, well, I can’t have children. Not ever. I don’t even know if that matters to you, if I’ve any right to think it might, but...”
Before I could finish he pulled me up into a fierce hug, awkwardly, across his knees, and I heard him gasp with pain.
“Hargur!” I stood up.
“I’m all right,” he growled.
“Get on the bed, let me look.”
He lay down, and I checked, but the bandages were firm and no blood seeped around them. “Idiot.”
“So’re you. Come here,” he said, pulling me down and wrapping his arms around me. I put my head on his chest, hearing his heartbeat, strong and steady. “I’m glad you told me,” he said. “Is that enough? For now?”
“Yes.”
“You’re shaking,” he said.
“I’m frightened.”
“Of what?”
“Of this, maybe. Of us.”
He pulled back and looked at me, brushing my hair out of my face. “Why?”
“I...”
The past,
I wanted to say.
I have too much of it, and it keeps coming back
. But I remembered Lobik, and Enthemmerlee.
The future will slip away while we lick over old wounds.
Lobik was gone. He and Enthemmerlee had been robbed of their particular future. And the same might happen to us. But did that mean I had to waste what we had, worrying? “Oh, sod it,” I said. “Give us a kiss, Chief.”
“Gladly,” he said. And he did.
THE END
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
G
AIE
S
EBOLD WAS
born in the US to an American father and English mother, and has lived in the UK most of her life. She now resides in leafy suburbia with her partner, writer David Gullen; a daft cat, and a lot of plants and books.
She began writing shortly after learning to read, and has produced a large number of words, many of them different.
She has worked as a cleaner, secretary, till-monkey, stage-tour-manager, editor, and charity administrator; she now writes full time and runs occasional writing workshops.
She is an obsessive reader, enthusiastically inefficient gardener and occasional poet.
Find out more at
www.gaiesebold.com
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
T
HANKS TO THE
guys at Solaris for endless patience, catching all the stuff I should have caught, and helping me in my struggle with semicolon addiction.
Thanks also to the ever generous T Party Writers, to almost all of whom I now owe critiques…sorry, guys. Soon. Honest.
And to the staff of the RSA, especially the Fellowship department, who, during the years I worked there, generously put up with my: obsession with apostrophe placement; hatred of exclamation marks; discussion of disembowellings before coffee and moaning about the arguments I was having with the voices in my head. Without calling the men in white coats even once. Thank you.
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